() After Consultant Liu clarified his intentions, Meng Chuan slapped his forehead and remembered that he had indeed promised Xiang Di that he would be willing to serve as a judge when the Beijing Medical Association selected new members.

So, Meng Chuan asked Advisor Liu to convey that he would definitely wait on time the next day, so that President Xiang didn't have to worry.

Consultant Liu then left with a smile.

Because he was busy with the selection of the Beijing Medical Association the next day, Meng Chuan's plan to ask his mother and cousin out to play had to be put on hold for the time being.

The next day, a special car from the Beijing Medical Association really came and took Meng Chuan to the headquarters of the Medical Association.

The headquarters of the Beijing Medical Association is located within the third ring road of the capital, and has its own high-rise building, which is more than 60 floors.

Meng Chuan originally thought that there were not many members of the Beijing Medical Association, and the headquarters should not be very big, and the size of a gymnasium would be about the same. But I didn't expect the Beijing Medical Association to have such a big deal and buy such a building.

Seeing Meng Chuan's doubts, Consultant Liu, who accompanied him, explained that in the Beijing Medical Association, all of them are famous doctors, and none of them are short of money, plus there is government support, so it is not difficult to buy a building.

Each of the members of the association has their own medical team, and these team members are quite numerous, and the headquarters of the Beijing Medical Association has equipped each of them with their own living room, as well as the activity room of the whole team.

In addition, there are also pharmacies for TCM members, as well as drug laboratories for Western medicine members, and even the world's top teams in the medical field to develop various drugs here.

Therefore, the headquarters of the Beijing Medical Association is very comprehensive, which is not only the most advanced medical research place in China, but also the daily living place of members. Although the headquarters is large, there is hardly a single room wasted.

In this way, the Beijing Medical Association is not just a place where top doctors in China gather, as Meng Chuan thought, but more like an organization that belongs to the country and integrates functions such as scientific research hospitals.

At this time, at the gate of the Beijing Medical Association, it had already been surrounded by media reporters.

I had been waiting in the capital for a long time, and the holders of the title of "God of Medicine" who were ready to participate in the assessment also rushed to the city.

Enter the Medical Headquarters.

There are about more than 100 famous doctors who participated in the membership assessment this time, but in the end, there will be no more than five people who can be qualified to enter the Beijing Medical Association, and generally only one or two will die.

This is also enough to show the rigor of the selection of the Beijing Medical Association, but to be qualified to participate in this assessment is already to prove that his medical skills are among the top in China, which is also a supreme honor.

Here, every person who participates in the assessment is a famous doctor with a good reputation in China. Some people are even familiar to Meng Chuan, and they must have published authoritative papers on medical skills in some magazines or news that Meng Chuan has seen, so Meng Chuan has some impressions.

Meng Chuan dodged the long guns and short guns of the media, and Advisor Liu took him to the rest area on the second floor, asked Meng Chuan to wait for a while, went to find a report to the president, and then took Meng Chuan into the assessment room.

Meng Chuan naturally had no opinions, and after Advisor Liu left, Meng Chuan looked around. This is the lounge, and it is also a place where famous doctors who come to participate in the examination prepare for the examination.

All the people who participated in the assessment will come here to take a short rest, wait for the staff of the Beijing Medical Association to come to organize the order, and then enter the assessment room in turn to participate in the assessment.

As a result, there are no news media reporters here, only the very busy staff of the Beijing Medical Association and the miracle doctors waiting for the examination.

There is still some preparation time before the official start of the assessment, and everyone is sitting or standing, mostly chatting to relieve their nervousness.

Meng Chuan didn't see any acquaintances, but fortunately he sat aside and waited quietly for Advisor Liu to take him to the assessment room.

It's just that even if Meng Chuan is so low-key, he is like a transparent person here, but he still has trouble coming to the door.

"It's you, surnamed Meng, why are you here?" A sharp exclamation came from the side, Meng Chuan turned his head and saw his old acquaintance, Duan Guangjun.

There was also a middle-aged doctor with him, Meng Chuan looked familiar, and thought that it should be a famous doctor in China and the Soviet Union, who was stained with Duan Guangjun's light and won the quota to come here to participate in the assessment.

Both of them naturally knew Meng Chuan, so they were quite surprised when they found out that Meng Chuan was here just now.

came forward to take a closer look, and found that it was really Meng Chuan.

Originally, in a place like the capital, the three of them were both from China and the Soviet Union, and they should have seen their fellow villagers, and they had tears in their eyes.

But he was quite disgusted with Duan Guangjun's various behaviors in the Nanjiang Medical God Contest before, so after seeing Duan Guangjun, the disdain in Meng Chuan's eyes didn't even hide it, he just forced out a smile, and said lukewarmly: "Heh, isn't this the Nanjiang Medical God, it's really a coincidence." ”

Meng Chuan's sentence "Nanjiang Medical God" is quite ironic, and Duan Guangjun doesn't understand the meaning of Meng Chuan's words.

Duan Guangjun was not ashamed, snorted coldly, and sneered: "It is indeed a coincidence, I really didn't expect that you, the defeated general, would also come to the capital." ”

"But then again, why are you here? Could it be that you are also here to participate in the assessment of the Beijing Medical Association?"

"No, I'm here for something else. Meng Chuan said truthfully.

Hearing Meng Chuan's answer, Duan Guangjun's heart was a little balanced. He originally guessed that Meng Chuan might have appeared here because he was too good in the Nanjiang Medical God Competition, so the Beijing Medical Association opened a back door for him.

And when he heard that Meng Chuan didn't come here to participate in the assessment, Duan Guangjun was relieved - in the end, you are still not qualified to participate in this assessment with me.

So, Duan Guangjun naturally thought that Meng Chuan was probably secretly here to open his eyes, and his disdain for Meng Chuan in his heart was even deeper.

He grabbed his pocket with one hand and said in a condescending tone: "Since you are not here to participate in the assessment, you are sneaking in?"

"It seems that you should be a little unconvinced after losing to me in the Nanjiang Medical God Competition, so you deliberately rushed to this assessment site, wanting to admire how superb the medical skills of our medical gods are, right?"

"It's like you can't eat anything delicious, so you try to come up and smell it, hehe. ”

"It's a pity that you came to the wrong place, this is the selection site for members of the Beijing Medical Association, and it is not a place for you to come in and mess around. ”

"If someone knows that you have snuck in, and then someone throws you out, it will be a big shame. ”